Do you want to know what's on my mind? Well, we have our exams coming up next week. And throughout this stressful times, I can't help but think about the time when I was a kid and my parents would threaten to send me back in Bangladesh for "haal chash" at the country side. Now as I grow older, I can't help but ponder if it would've really been that bad to be sent back to Bangladesh as a rural farmer.

My parents used to do the same thing to me. My mom always said to me "haal chas chara ar tou kisu hote parbi na".